What was happening to Rand Paul, 12 hours into this windmill-tilting crusade against drones (but not against droning), as the sun set and the moon rose and he talked and he talked and he — oh, how he talked.
...there’s still so much attendant discomfort in watching a filibuster...like the relative who insists on giving an impromptu toast at the wedding — Dear god, now he’s talking about grocery-hoarding survivalists? It could all go so terribly wrong.

3:06 p.m.: The whites of his eyes have begun to match his tie.
9:43: The reds of his eyes have begun match the sheen of the Senate mahogany.
11:43: Sen. John Thune (R-S.D.) is talking now, saving Paul, saving all of us from watching...
So - let's review what we have learned from the Paper of Record about last Wednesday's filibuster:
Oh, how he talked...
(it was sooo boring)
... about grocery-hoarding survivalists
(Paul's crazy)
Paul’s... production...
(Pfffft! overwrought fiction, indeed!)
...fast-forward ...with the volume down low for the full Kabuki effect of this American political theater.
(Listen to a Republican from Kentucky? Muffy, please! It's all just an act, a show for the rubes back home...)
red-tied and wide-eyed,,,
(that crazy thing again)
saving all of us from watching...
(TURN OFF YOU TV'S AND KEEP YOUR MINDS FIRMLY SHUT)
Get the message?
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